The school grass must suck me every day to survive [Transmigration Book]

Young Master Lu, who never touches the spring water with his ten fingers, has never washed dishes before. He just wanted to get closer to Qingyan by grabbing this job.

Unsurprisingly, he was pushed away by his little roommate.

After Qingyan left, he sat at the desk and studied the questions as before, without even giving him a look.

Lu Lijiang sighed softly, slowly rolled up his shirt sleeves, and as if doing a chemical experiment, he struggled with several sets of bowls and chopsticks under the faucet.

Bing Pong Pong

It was all the sound he made in the sink.

Lu Lijiang was a little embarrassed.

He learned the steps of the aunt at home to wash dishes-first apply dishwashing liquid to the dishes, then wash them with a rag, and finally rinse them with clean water.

Auntie was obviously very light when she made it, but why is the bowl so slippery in his hands?Yazi who doesn't turn around smoothly.

Lu Shen, who prided himself on his superior learning ability in any field, frowned and stared at the bowl in his hand, doubting himself for the first time in his life.

Qingyan was not very calm at first, he finally got some ideas, and there was a "soldier" next to him, and no matter how hard he was writing, there was another "pong" next to him.

He even suspected that if Lu Lijiang was asked to wash the dishes, he would go buy a new set soon.

Enduring and enduring, he sighed softly in his heart.

Standing up, he returned to stand beside Lu Lijiang with a cold face, glanced at Lu Lijiang's clumsy underwater movements in the sink, and asked, "Are you coming?"

The front note is cold, but the end note is rising.

Gives a strong sense of pressure.

Lu Lijiang was already nervous, but suddenly he heard Qing Yan's questioning voice, the bowl with dish soap in his hand flew out of control, and hit the wall of the pool with a "bang".

Fortunately, the quality of the bowl Qingyan bought was good, and it was not broken.

Lu Lijiang hurriedly picked up the bowl, hung his head, and replied with guilt and embarrassment: "Ah."

Qingyan ignored Lu Lijiang's unclear "ah", quickly rolled up his sleeves, and glanced at him: "You go back."

Drive him away again!

Lu Lijiang stopped what he was doing, straightened his face, and called Qing Yan's full name quite seriously: "Qin Yan."

For the past two days, I have been listening to Lu Lijiang calling him "Yanyan" and "Yanyan", but Qingyan is still not used to hearing him call him "Qin Yan".

"Yeah." He agreed.

The faucet was turned off by Lu Lijiang, and the whole dormitory fell into silence.

Lu Lijiang wiped his wet hands slightly, turned to face Qingyan, and met Qingyan's cold gaze.

After a slight pause, he said meaningfully: "Some things may be difficult to do at the beginning, but if you try and practice slowly, you will always get better and better, right?"

Lu Lijiang used interrogative sentences, talking about washing dishes.

But how could Qingyan not understand Lu Lijiang's implication.

The heart door was knocked lightly again, it seemed that someone wanted to invite him to go out and have a look, or maybe he wanted to come in and have a look.

Qingyan's calm eyes moved slightly.

It's not that he hasn't tried it before, he also opened the door of his heart in his previous life, but in the end he was greeted by a sharp sword, which stabbed him heavily, blood was seen in the flesh.

Thinking of this, Qingyan put away his thoughts, then nodded, and said to Lu Lijiang in a cold voice: "Oh, then you go for it."

This time, Qingyan left completely, forcing himself to control his emotions and immerse himself in his studies.

Lu Lijiang, who failed to challenge again, did not give up and insisted on leading by example. Finally, after more than half an hour, he cleared away the dishes.

Lu Lijiang met his uncle Lu Zhixing on Saturday morning, in the restaurant of the old house.

Lu Zhixing, in a suit and leather shoes, was sitting at the dining table, drinking milk in front of a financial magazine.

Seeing him going downstairs, Lu Zhixing kept his eyes on the magazine and said, "Morning."

"Morning uncle." Lu Lijiang replied, and sat down opposite Lu Zhixing.

The housekeeper quickly brought up Lu Lijiang's breakfast: "Young master, take your time."

Lu Lijiang nodded slightly, picked up the knife and fork, lowered his eyes, and slowly cut the toast in front of him: "Grandpa isn't home?"

Lu Zhixing put down the milk glass, "Mmm", "I went to France, the day before yesterday was grandma's death day."

Lu Lijiang paused for breakfast.

He forgot about it, no wonder he didn't go back to the old house on the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar and didn't ask about it. He wasn't at home.

"What's the matter?" Lu Zhixing was distracted from the magazine and glanced at Lu Lijiang.

Lu Lijiang continued to cut the toast, and said flatly, "No."

One is the president who cherishes his words like gold, and the other is a cold and indifferent academic god. Neither of them are chatty characters. After coming and going, the restaurant fell into silence.

Lu Lijiang had long been used to getting along with Lu Zhixing like this. He ate breakfast calmly, and Lu Zhixing also quietly flipped through financial magazines.

After Lu Lijiang had finished his breakfast, he put down his knife and fork, and looked up

His uncle, who was busy with everything, was still sitting there firmly.

"Aren't you going to the company?" He wondered.

Lu Zhixing flipped through the pages of the magazine in his hand, and said calmly, "Wait for you to ask me."

Lu Lijiang was silent.

He did have something to ask, but he meant to ask Grandpa.

Now that grandpa is not at home, the only one he can communicate with is Lu Zhixing.

After being pointed out, Lu Lijiang didn't hesitate, straightened his face, and asked seriously: "Uncle, our disease means that every time we get sick and come into contact with the destined person, it won't hurt, so we won't die?"

Lu Zhixing closed the book, put it on the dining table, took off his gold-rimmed glasses, looked at Lu Lijiang deeply, and said, "No."

Hearing the negative answer, Lu Lijiang was a little surprised, so he frowned slightly.

He will get sick every fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. His grandfather told him about the consequences of the disease when he was ten years old.

Regarding the healing method, Grandpa only simply mentioned that "there will be a cure when you meet the person you are destined for".

As for how they met and how to solve it, Grandpa has not said so far.

This is also the reason why he took the risk to stay in school a few days ago to verify whether Qingyan was his destiny.

Holding Qingyan, his pain subsided quickly, and he thought this was the solution.

Thinking about this, Lu Lijiang asked, "Then what is the solution?"

Lu Zhixing glanced at Lu Lijiang indifferently, pondered for a moment, and then uttered four words coldly: "Have sex."

Lu Lijiang missed Lu Zhixing's sharp gaze, looked down at the empty tray in front of him, touched his nose, and lowered his voice, "What's the matter?"

Lu Zhixing glanced at his slightly unnatural eldest nephew, and replied straightforwardly: "It's the kind of relationship you want."

Lu Lijiang coughed twice, in response to surprise and embarrassment: "Oh."

Surprised because, even if he understood what Uncle meant from the beginning, he couldn't believe that their Lu family's ancestral disease was so... bloody and exciting.

The embarrassment was because he didn't know how to face the bossy uncle who broke his mind.

His younger uncle Lu Zhixing, the head of the Lu Group, is 37 years old this year. He keeps fit and pays attention to maintenance all the year round. He looks like he is 28 or [-] years old.

He likes black and white formal attire, wears gold-rimmed glasses, is handsome and dignified, and is a perfect example of a scumbag and ascetic president on TV.

This kind of him has attracted the attention of countless women, ranging from business daughters, actresses and actresses to company employees.

There are countless people who want to marry his uncle.

But his brother-in-law had never had any relationship other than his first love when he was just an adult.

Like his grandfather, after his grandmother passed away, he never married again, dedicated and affectionate.

Thinking of his uncle's unlucky first love, he raised his eyes to Lu Zhixing.

He didn't speak, but his eyes were complicated.

Lu Zhixing saw through his thoughts at a glance, and replied coldly: "I did, otherwise how could I sit in front of you safe and sound."

Lu Lijiang touched the tip of his nose, lowered his eyes and replied, "Got it."

Lu Zhixing glanced at him indifferently, his lips moved slightly, as if thinking of something, he hesitated to speak.

In the end, he looked away, got up and left the table: "I'm going to the company."

After Lu Zhi left, the butler came to collect the milk cup he had left behind. Lu Lijiang stared at the door with his chin resting, lost in thought.

He had always thought that after finding Qingyan, it would be enough to stay with him on the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar every month.

Although it was inexperienced for the first time, I hugged him tighter.

But he believes that with more repetitions, he can control the method and strength well, and he might be able to spend the night safely after shaking hands with his little roommate.

In this case, as long as Qingyan is willing to help him, it doesn't matter what their relationship is.

But my uncle's words told him that he was too optimistic.

He and Qingyan...are destined to be together only with the closest relationship.

Thinking of that white-haired boy, Lu Lijiang's heart softened for no reason, and the corner of his mouth also raised a faint smile.

He doesn't hate being with Qingyan, but his little roommate is a bit difficult to deal with.

Thinking this way, Lu Lijiang regretted a little

He shouldn't have left obediently after washing the dishes last night. Staying in the dormitory can at least cultivate a relationship with his little roommate.

Life does not wait for him, and Qingyan will not wait for him, he has to hurry up.

Lu Lijiang changed his mind, got up and went back to the bedroom to sit at the desk, and dialed Qingyan's video call.

Qingyan is also just sitting at the desk, ready to start a day of study.

Suddenly seeing Lu Lijiang's video invitation, he froze.

After a pause, he put the phone on the desk, ready to answer it.

The moment his finger was about to touch the green button, Qingyan quickly withdrew his hand and pressed it on the top of his hair, making sure that the bunch of dull hair lay on top of his head obediently, before switching on the video.

"Yanyan."

Lu Lijiang's voice came through the phone, and his picture also appeared in front of Qingyan at the same time

In a room with black, white and gray tones, Lu Lijiang, wearing a gray loose sweater, sat in front of the camera and called him with a slight smile.

I don't know if it's because the sun just hit him, or the phone screen has a softening effect, Qingyan feels that Lu Lijiang today is not as cold as usual, but a little softer.

Kind of like a brother next door.

Lu Lijiang's deep eyes were slightly bent, looking at him through the screen, quite bright and focused.

Qingyan has never video-chatted with anyone before, so he is a little unaccustomed to staring at such a close distance.

He staggered his gaze, stared at the row of bookshelves beside Lu Lijiang, and replied softly, "Yes."

"Study?" Lu Lijiang asked him.

Qingyan's eyes skipped the row of titles of books, history, humanities, physics and chemistry are all there.

"Get ready to do the questions." He lowered his eyes, looked at the exercise set in front of him, and answered in a low voice.

"Then we'll do it later, shall we answer the monthly exam paper?" Lu Lijiang invited him.

Qing Yan raised his eyes.

Lu Lijiang in the video met his gaze: "Huh?"

Nasal voice, deep and sexy.

Qingyan tightened the signature pen in his hand, nodded: "Okay."

He also wanted to know how Lu Lijiang performed in the monthly exam, which was related to whether he could get a [-] scholarship and pay him back.

But Qingyan understands that this is not the only reason.

The dormitory without Lu Lijiang was very quiet, and no one called him "Yanyan" or "Yanyan" in his ear. Obviously he should be more calm, but somehow he felt a little deserted.

Therefore, Lu Lijiang invited him to discuss the answers together, and he agreed with selfishness.

Both of them had very good grades, and their memory was even more outstanding, and they could piece together the topics of several subjects completely based on each other's memories.

When Lu Lijiang reported the question, Qingyan gave the answer.

When Qingyan reported the question, Lu Lijiang answered tacitly.

For about an hour, the two finished all the questions.

Qing Yan was silent, leaving aside the two major compositions of Chinese and English, he and Lu Lijiang had only one English and one Chinese answer that differed from each other, and the other subjects were completely consistent.

Unexpectedly and not unexpectedly.

Lu Lijiang's strength was once again confirmed in Qingyan's heart.

"The test was very good." Lu Lijiang raised his eyebrows and praised him sincerely.

Qingyan looked back at him and admitted from the bottom of his heart: "You are also very strong."

"The list will be released on Monday, and I'll accompany you to watch it?" Lu Lijiang took advantage of the opportunity to make an appointment with Qingyan.

Qingyan faintly looked forward to the final results of the two, but he is not a person who likes to join in the fun, and he doesn't like his unconscious dependence on Lu Lijiang, so he lowered his head and said, "Let's talk, I'll do the questions first."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

What Qingyan didn't know was that on Lu Lijiang's side, Yi Linchuan and Gu Chen, who had been waiting in his bedroom for a long time, watched the whole conversation between them.

"Lu Shen, you really have no heart!" Seeing that Lu Lijiang's video was interrupted, Yi Linchuan couldn't help standing up and speaking irritablely.

"My parents and Chenchen's parents asked us to listen to you explain the monthly exam papers, but you forced us to hang there for an hour?!"

Not long after Lu Lijiang's video started, the two came.

In order not to affect his conversation with his roommate, he waved to the two from an angle that Qingyan could not see, telling them to stay quietly and not to affect him.

Gu Chen himself is a quiet person, it's okay to grab a book and sit on the side, but it hurts his irritable brother Yi Linchuan.

In order not to affect Lu Lijiang, he couldn't speak or move around, so he just sat there for an hour.

It's like going to jail.

What was even more annoying was that he repeatedly sent Gu Chen the look of "making trouble together", but Gu Chen only lightly patted his head, and then continued to read.

Touch his head to appease him, do you think he is a pet dog? !

Yi Linchuan was feeling tired, and he was counting on Lu Lijiang to comfort him.

As he wished, Lu Lijiang stood up and approached the two of them.

Lu Lijiang didn't even think about comforting others, he just asked leisurely, "Why don't I have a heart?"

Thinking of the little roommate who obediently checked the answers with him in the video just now, he smiled, and before Yi Linchuan could accuse him, he asked himself and answered, "I have a heart. My heart is on my Yanyan."

"Hey. Listen, Chenchen, is this still our unreasonable God Lu, why is he so angry?!"

Yi Linchuan looked at Lu Lijiang in shock, and quickly sat down beside Gu Chen, wanting to pull Gu Chen into his camp and diss Lu Lijiang together.

Gu Chen chuckled, raised his hand to scratch Yi Linchuan's hair lightly, looked at him sideways, and said in a gentle and doting tone, "Good boy."

The irritable Yi Linchuan immediately became honest, sat beside Gu Chen and calmed down.

Lu Lijiang quietly looked at the scene in front of him, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Why is it the same groping, Yi Linchuan obeyed immediately, and his little roommate is... hard to deal with?

Did he forget to say "be good"?

Lu Lijiang looked at Gu Chen again, with a strange look in his eyes.

He sat across from the two of them, looked across the coffee table at Gu Chen who was flipping through a science magazine with his long legs crossed, and said pointedly: "You actors have a lot of routines."

Gu Chen, who was inexplicably hacked, looked up at Lu Lijiang who was obviously dissatisfied with him: "?"

Lu Lijiang was not afraid to hold back the two people opposite him even if he said a few words.

He grabbed the test papers that Gu Chen brought over from the coffee table, and said to the two of them, "What test papers are you talking about? Didn't you all hear me when I made the video? Go back after listening."

Yi Linchuan stared and said excitedly: "God Lu, can we show some face?!

You just announced the question and reported the answer, what did we hear? "

Every time the monthly exam is over, the two parents will send their children to the Lu family and ask Lu Lijiang to help them explain the exam papers. This has become a customary habit between them.

But this time, it's a little different than before

In the past, Lu Lijiang tried his best to explain the questions to the two people in front of him, analyzing the thinking of the questioner, explaining the steps of the question, and occasionally giving them a question to consolidate.

Especially for Yi Linchuan, whose grades are relatively weak, he often uses different solutions to the same problem, allowing him to choose a method that suits him better.

They are all friends who have known each other for more than ten years, even if they are world-weary like him, they don't care about this little time every month.

But today, he suddenly found it really tiring to give the two people in front of him a lecture.

It's still comfortable to discuss the answer with his little roommate, he doesn't need to say anything at all, his little roommate can perfectly get his point.

But when it comes to Yi Linchuan and the others...

It was a waste of time for him to develop a relationship with his little roommate.

Thinking of Qingyan, Lu Lijiang suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the two people in front of him: "Want to take tuition, want to improve?"

"Yes." Yi Linchuan nodded.

Gu Chen also looked at him.

"What do you think of my little roommate?" He introduced solemnly, "His grades should be comparable to mine. As long as you give me enough money, I'll help you match up and make up for the long-term. How about it?"

Gu Chen didn't say anything.

Yi Linchuan looked disgusted: "No way. Lu Shen, if you are rich, Chen Chen and I can't compare with you. Qin Yan is short of money, you just find a way to give it."

Lu Lijiang smiled: "Didn't I think of this way?"

Yi Linchuan was shocked: "You actually made a lot of money for Qin Yan, why don't you be so unscrupulous!"

Gu Chen took a meaningful look at Lu Lijiang, then glanced at Yi Linchuan, who was always outside the emotional world, and patiently explained: "He didn't really want Qin Yan to give us tuition, he just found a reason to see him."

Lu Lijiang, whose mind was poked, raised his eyebrows lightly, and praised: "You actors not only have many routines, but also know a lot."

Time passed, and soon it was Monday morning, the time for the monthly exam results.

Yinghua School's monthly examination results display is divided into two lists.

One black list shows the names and scores of the bottom 100 in the grade, and the other is the red list, which shows the names and scores of the top 100 in the grade.

In the past, Qin Yan was the last one on the black list, and Lu Lijiang was the first one on the red list, and the distance between the two was the furthest.

This time, because of the betting incident on the forum, almost all the students were paying attention to the red and black rankings.When the second class was about to end, all the students were ready to go, and they wanted to take a good position in front of the bulletin board, and watch the red and black lists that were released immediately.

Tao Tao was no exception, he touched Qing Yan's arm and called him: "Brother Yan, follow me later, I will definitely help you get a good position."

Qingyan was brushing up the questions, when he heard the words, he paused and said: "I won't watch it anymore, just tell me after you finished reading."

Tao Tao thought that Brother Yan was afraid of facing the reality, so he comforted him: "Brother Yan, don't worry, you work so hard, you can leave Class F this time."

I am very sure of that.

But Qingyan doesn't like to join in the fun, and even more hates standing in a crowd and being judged by others.

"Just help me take a look." He rejected Tao Tao's invitation again.

Seeing that brother Yan insisted, Tao Tao nodded, "Okay."

This class of Class F was a bit procrastinating, and when the students from other classes ran to the bulletin board on the playground, the Chinese teacher who was habitually procrastinating was still speaking an ancient poem.

Tao Tao looked out the window anxiously, anxious.

Of course, the other students were not calm, and only Qingyan in the class kept his head down and focused on the questions.

The Chinese teacher looked at the bluffing students in the class, and put down the chalk understandingly: "Since everyone wants to see the grades so much, let's end this class."

As soon as the teacher finished speaking, the classroom immediately cheered, and the students got up one after another.

As soon as the teacher left the classroom, the students immediately rushed out. At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed: "God Lu?!"

As if the pause button was pressed, everyone stopped and looked towards the source of the sound.

Qingyan, who was working on the question, naturally heard the call, and raised his head

In the messy classroom, there were people standing everywhere, and they looked towards the door together.

Bunches of gazes were like spotlights, projecting on the person standing at the door, making the tall and handsome person even more eye-catching.

It was his roommate Lu Lijiang.

He was still wearing the same black and white British-style school uniform, perhaps because he had to check his appearance during class breaks on Mondays. People who usually like to unbutton the first button of their shirts now put on a black tie neatly.

Only half of his sexy Adam's apple was exposed, and he was dressed more strictly and formally, exuding an abstinent temperament all over his body.

The moment he looked over, Lu Lijiang met his gaze with incomparable precision across the crowd.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, ignoring the gazes of others, and called him by his name: "Qin Yan."

Qing Yan's hand holding the pen tightened, he moved his lips, but in the end he couldn't even say "um".

Surprises and screams all around.

"Fuck, God Lu actually came to our class F?!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows!"

"Ah, my god, is he finally willing to go outside of class A?!"

"Lu Shen actually came to Qin Yan on his own initiative?"

"Didn't you also look for it in the playground?"

"Can it be the same? It happened to happen last time, but today I came here on purpose!"

Because of Lu Lijiang's call, some students shifted their eyes from him to Qing Yan who was still sitting in the last row.

Tao Tao, who stepped out of the back door with one foot, quickly sat back and touched Brother Yan's arm: "Brother Yan, what are you doing in a daze? God Lu is looking for you."

Of course Qingyan knew that Lu Lijiang was looking for him, but he actually knew the reason.

——Lu Lijiang invited him to watch the red and black list in the video yesterday.

But the answer he would give at that time was "Let's talk about it", which was obviously a veiled rejection.

Seeing him not moving for a while and only staring at himself, Lu Lijiang pointed to the playground outside, and said to him across the classroom: "Let's go, let's go and see the grades."

"Did God Lu not know about Qin Yan leaving the examination room early?"

"I feel sorry for my male god. I put so much money on Qin Yan. It's embarrassing to think about it when I encounter a slap in the face on the spot."

Beside, some classmates were discussing in a low voice.

Qingyan can hear it, and Tao Tao can naturally hear it too.

Seeing that brother Yan hadn't moved for a while, Tao Tao looked at Lu Lijiang and opened his mouth to explain: "God Lu, my brother Yan said he didn't..."

Why didn't he say it yet, Qingyan who had rejected him twice had already stood up, said "Yes" heavily, and said, "Okay."

Dazed Tao Tao looked at Brother Yan's figure drifting away, dumbfounded.

Why don't you go see it?Why is it completely different after changing the object? !

After all, he paid by mistake.

Qingyan walked towards Lu Lijiang step by step, his hands in the pockets of his school uniform were tightly held by him.

He didn't lie to Tao Tao, he didn't want to go at first, because the monthly exam was over, no matter who he and Lu Lijiang would go to or off from, it had already been finalized, it didn't matter whether he looked at the list or not.

But when he heard others comment that Lu Lijiang was slapping him in the face and would be embarrassed, he suddenly stood up.

There are many people who look down on him, and he doesn't mind waiting for the results to come out and shut them up completely.

But seeing Lu Lijiang being talked about, he felt it shouldn't be.

The aloof God Lu should always be admired by others, not ridiculed just because he is attached to him.

If he is destined to receive strange gazes, he is willing to stand beside Lu Lijiang and cover him for him.

After all, Lu Lijiang was the first person to show kindness to him after he passed through the book.

When Qingyan walked towards Lu Lijiang step by step, Lu Lijiang also waited quietly for him with sporadic smiles.

His gaze was always on Qingyan, with a patient attitude and a tolerant attitude.

Finally, the two met at the door of the classroom.

Qing Yan stood still in front of Lu Lijiang, slightly raised his eyes to meet him, and said, "Let's go."

Lu Lijiang nodded, and his eyes fell on Qingyan's sluggish hair because of walking around a little bit.

The two ignored the wide-eyed students behind them, and walked forward as if no one else was there.

Qingyan was in front, and Lu Lijiang was half a step behind.

Lu Lijiang looked at the white hair on his little roommate's hair and pondered.

He could see that the little roommate never thought that he would come to Class F to look for him to watch the rankings, and he didn't plan to come with him at first. Perhaps it was the criticism from others that made him unhappy, so the little roommate got up and came towards him.

Thinking of this, Lu Lijiang suddenly wanted to comfort Qingyan.

I want to tell him: Don't care about other people's eyes, they will know you are the best Qin Yan from today on.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

He knew that the little roommate not only had a clear mind, but might also misunderstand his comfort as sympathy, and then open his thorns again.

Maybe it will force him to retreat further.

Thinking of this, Lu Lijiang had a flash of inspiration, raised his hand to gently press down on Qingyan's dull hair, and said in a low voice: "Good boy."

Qingyan, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped in place.

Fa Ding's familiar touch came, and he had a little experience.

But the low and doting "Good boy" next to his ear made him stiffen.

Qingyan looked at Lu Lijiang in disbelief, his usually cold and bright eyes slightly widened, filled with deep doubts and a little surprise.

Looking at each other, Lu Lijiang naturally noticed the strangeness of Qingyan, and also understood that some routines are suitable for Yi Linchuan's bluffing sand sculpture, but not for his calm and self-disciplined little roommate.

He withdrew his hand, gestured to Qingyan's stupid hair with his eyes, and made amends with a little guilt: "It's disobedient, I want it to behave."

The author has something to say: 2 points in this chapter give out red envelopes~

The recommended column is pre-received article "After Transmigrating into a Substitute, Uncle Slag Gong and I Hooked"~

The top idol Ji Lin'an suffered a stage accident, accidentally transmigrated into a sad novel, and became a tool stand-in who ended up miserable.

Zha Gong and Bai Yueguang separated and reunited, and the double was naturally recruited and waved away. In the end, Zha Gong and Bai Yueguang had sex, and the double lost his body and heart, and died alone in depression.

Ji Linan:? ? ?

When he walked over, Zha Gong was taking off his clothes with a feigned expression of affection.

With a catch, he threw Zha Gong to the ground with his backhand and let out a pig cry, alarming the next room.

Meeting Zha Gong's unbelievable gaze, Ji Linan snorted lightly, and stabbed Zha Gong's sore spot: "Actually, I fell in love with your uncle, and I stayed with you just to get close to him."

Outside the door, the real power holder of the Wei Group, Scum Gong's younger uncle Wei Chihuai raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ji Linan, who got rid of the slag Gong, was relaxed. Looking at himself in the mirror with a slender waist and long legs, he decided to go back to his old job and focus on his career.

Just after signing the contract, the famously strict boss asked him to meet him by name, and Ji Linan arrived anxiously.

The man sat at the large desk in the president's office, looked up at him, and said in a low tone, "Ready to send a love song? Sing it to me first."

After it was sung, the love song was dropped from the album.

Just after filming, the big BOSS who has a lot of things to do every day came to the set in person, and Ji Linan greeted him anxiously.

The man ignored the courteous people around him, took him to the lounge and put him behind the door: "Want to play an intimate scene? Do it to me first."

After the performance, the intimate scene was deleted.

Just when he was about to rest, the big boss who always affected his career came to the bedroom, and Ji Linan wanted to cry but had no tears.

After being eaten and wiped clean, he propped his body that was about to fall apart and cried and begged: "Yuchi Huai, I was wrong, I was really just having fun for a while."

The man put on his white shirt slowly, with a smile in his loose and dangerous tone: "Didn't you covet me? Congratulations, you got what you wanted."

[Counsel on the outside, strong career ambition, sweetheart (Ji Linan) vs scheming, possessive, domineering attack (Yuchi Huai)]